I lost myself again,
trying to dig my way out with this pen.
I strung myself up high,
and tried to breath in the sky.
Watching as life faded away,
I think I forgot to cry.
Screaming from the outside in,
burying blades in my skin,
I floated down my red river,
Without so much as a quiver.
The pain I felt numbed my world,
all I could do was hurl.
Listening to the silent noise,
wondering why all simple joys,
are treated like toys?
I smelt your fear,
And though I couldn't bring myself to shed a tear,
I inhaled deeply,
letting your pain wash over me.
Through thick and thin,
we dug each other out,
only to push one another back in.
I guess the only way out of this maze,
is to cute my own path,
and start over again.
Sunday, June 12, 2011
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